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I'm a New Hampshire-based travel photographer with a love of creative landscape, street, abstract, and nature photography. Whether you are here to follow my travel photoblog, read my stories from around the world, or just to browse through my extensive photo gallery of New England and world photography, I hope you enjoy your visit! Continue reading...-
Recent Photos
- Sunrise By Lawkaoushaung Temple; Bagan, Myanmar
- Alleyway; Naxos, Greece
- Doorway, Chowmahalla Palace; Hyderabad, India
- Crashing Waves; Rye Beach, NH
- Retreating for Shade; Taunggyi, Myanmar
- Curbside Fish Market; Yangon, Myanmar
- Preparing Dinner; Kalaw, Myanmar
- Traveling Through Charminar; Hyderabad, India
- Old Town Alleyways; Naxos, Greece
- Antique Door; Naxos, Greece
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Photo Gallery Style: Dogs
A collection of some of the most beautiful "Dogs" professional photographs & prints I've taken over the years. Please note there may be multiple pages of photographs so keep scrolling or look for the "Older Posts" button!
New Golden Retriever Puppy
I was a bit hesitant on this particular post as I wasn’t really happy with how I exposed these shots but, considering this little puppy was the only thing I photographed (considering the rest of the day was spent playing with him), I don’t have much of a choice.
Black Lab Thug
So, I’m driving down the street, and I turn around to see…
A Puppy’s First Sunrise
So, I bring the puppy to the beach for his first sunrise. A true romantic, he immediately turns away from the rising sun, choosing instead to spend his time repeatedly drinking salt water, throwing it up, drinking more salt water, and throwing it up again, until the moment the sun is just about to break the horizon–at which time he decides he’s had enough, picking up the nearest seashell and then prancing proudly towards the car.
A car which most certainly was not mine.
Fortunately, we got to enjoy the sunrise alone, as his antics scared away all who approached; I guess an idyllic sunrise for most does not include the constant resonance of regurgitation and dry heaving.
This was the closest he got to acknowledging the sunrise...